Gemotions

He slammed his fist on the table, the impact jarring his entire arm. The table wobbled, threatened to spill the coffee cup. He grabbed the phone. His face was flushed. The screen seemed to flicker. He struggled to catch his breath. His breathing was rapid. He wanted to do something, anything, to change the awful reality. He felt a burning sensation in his stomach. He picked up his phone, but couldn't bring himself to dial. He threw it back down. He spun around, started pacing, unable to remain still. He was trapped.